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Chu Wan's right arm was stained with devilish energy, and it shriveled like a skinny mummy. He cut off his right arm without hesitation, and a new arm grew again.

Chu Wan stared at Mo Fan above the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "He has reached the realm of heaven and man!"

"what?!"

Qin Feng's eyes widened. It was no surprise that Mo Fan reached the realm of heaven and man. After all, when Chu Wan was still in the stage of crossing the catastrophe, this demon stirred up the world of cultivating immortals.

After so many years, it is normal to reach the realm of heaven and man, but won't one be forced to ascend by the rules of heaven and earth?

"Not bad!" Mo Fan said approvingly, "According to what you said here, you have already reached the realm of heaven and man, and your observation skills are good."

Chu Wan's expression was still calm, but he already had the will to die in his heart. It was almost the limit to block a move from the Heavenly Human Realm, let alone a devil in the Heavenly Human Realm!

Chu Wan glanced at Qin Feng inadvertently, and the message in his eyes was to let Qin Feng escape quickly, and he came to hold him back.

Qin Feng was stunned, and then responded to Chu Wan with firm eyes, he wanted to advance and retreat with Chu Wan!

"You are proud enough to block this knife! But what about the second knife, the third knife?" Mo Fan grinned and made another knife, which was more powerful than the first knife.

Just when Chu Wan was about to show his ambition with death, Li Chunfeng's figure appeared at some unknown time, and said calmly, "Friend Chu, let the old man do this knife."

Chapter 950 Mo Fan Demonization

Li Chunfeng's left hand was behind his back, and he held the sword in his right hand and thrust out a sword seemingly lightly. That posture didn't look like he was meeting the enemy, but rather he was dancing a sword!

But it was this seemingly calm sword that set off waves and collided with the knife that Mo Fan slashed.

Mo Fan looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and he was able to block his knife, and it was so easy.

"What a shame!" Chu Wan shook his head and sighed. He is also a swordsman, but his understanding of swordsmanship is much worse than that of Li Chunfeng.

Such a gap, like one sky and one earth, made him feel that he couldn't surpass it in this life.

Qin Feng looked at Li Chunfeng obsessively, his mind was full of the scene of him wielding the sword just now, like slow motion, decomposing and analyzing frame by frame.

Every detail, including the movement of breath, Qin Feng tried his best to recall, and tried to raise his hand and swing a sword!

The sword qi surged and overlapped, and the sword qi, which was originally several feet wide, turned into a silk-like transparent sword thread after overlapping!

"Sword silk?!"

Chu Wanxi raised his eyebrows, Qin Feng actually comprehended the sword silk by watching Li Chunfeng's sword!

This breakthrough is naturally indispensable to Qin Feng's practice of swinging swords hundreds of millions of times in the past. Li Chunfeng's skillful sword is definitely an opportunity for him to comprehend this sword!

Qin Feng muttered to himself: "Is this the eighth sword of Dugu Nine Swords?"

He decided to name this sword Kaitian!

It's a pity that there is still too much distance from Li Chunfeng, but Qin Feng believes that one day, he will be able to catch up with him!

"Have you comprehended this sword? Not bad." Li Chunfeng felt the sword energy behind him, looked back and nodded towards Qin Feng slightly.

Swish! !

A huge ghost head flew towards Li Chunfeng. It was Mo Fan who used this method. He didn't know how to speak morally. The enemy's distraction was the best flaw.

It's a pity that what Mo Fan faced was not someone else, but Li Chunfeng, who was regarded as the sword god.

Faced with this weird ghost-head spell, Li Chunfeng didn't use any magic spells, but also swung a sword!

No matter how evil you are, I will break it with one sword!

The huge ghost head was cut in half, and with a burst of wailing, it disappeared into ashes.

"It's just evil heretics."

Li Chunfeng no longer defended passively, but raised his sword and charged forward, and he was behind Mo Fan in a split second.

Mo Fan turned around to fight at the first moment, and the sound of the sword colliding broke through the clouds and resounded through the sky.

The frequency of the fight between the two is too fast, in just a short moment, they have already fought thousands of moves!

Qin Feng was dazzled and couldn't keep up with their speed. Whether it was Li Chunfeng or Mo Fan's movements, it was as if a movie had been fast-forwarded a hundred times. Except for the blurry figure, he couldn't see anything else clearly. .

Chu Wan, who had released the blood sword technique, retracted his sword and said with emotion: "This kind of battle is beyond our ability to intervene!"

Qin Feng nodded approvingly, this is a battle between Li Chunfeng and Mo Fan, he can't even intervene.

Because the speed of the two was too fast, and they couldn't comprehend anything from the fight, Qin Feng turned to Murong Xiaoyue.

She is still the same as in the past, the years are always tolerant to immortal cultivators.

Qin Feng paused, and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Murong Xiaoyue shook her head, Qin Feng and Chu Wan came in time, and she was not injured in any way.

"That's good."

Qin Feng said nothing more, and refocused his attention on the battle in the sky.

The battle between Li Chunfeng and Mo Fan was still going on, and the air waves released during the fight were enough to kill the monks in the Tribulation Period.

Murong Xiaoyue was a little rejoicing that this battle was in the air, if it was on the ground, the mountain of Hehuan Sect would have been razed to the ground by now.

The contest between the strong is always so short, it takes only a few minutes from the fight to the separation, and the winner has already been decided.

Mo Fan was covered in blood, his left arm disappeared without a trace, and the only thing left in his eyes was horror!

On the other hand, Li Chunfeng, who said that his white clothes are better than the snow, and his sword is also free from blood, is still so immortal.

"It's too..."

Qin Feng's expression is very exciting. He has a new understanding of Li Chunfeng's strength. You must know that this time the opponent is not a monk in the Mahayana period, but a demon in the realm of heaven and man!

What's more, this Celestial Realm can kill other Mahayana monks wantonly in the Mahayana stage. After reaching the Celestial Realm, the strength must be stronger than ordinary Celestial Beings!

But if so, he is not Li Chunfeng's opponent?

No, it was completely defeated!

"Your sword, very fast." Mo Fan licked the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, the granulation sprouted from the severed arm, and a new arm grew in the blink of an eye.

The wounds on other parts of the body also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original seriously injured body was completely intact in an instant.

After all, to reach this level, unless it is a complete extermination, multiple injuries can be healed, and at most it will only consume some vitality.

"It's ridiculous." Li Chunfeng asked with a calm expression, "Do you have any other skills? If not, I'm afraid you won't be my opponent."

"Sword God really deserves his reputation, he is not someone who is trying to gain fame." Mo Fan took a deep breath, and said with regret on his face: "Unfortunately, you are only at the Mahayana stage after all. If you are in the same realm, I might not be your opponent. .”

Mo Fan completely restrained his playful look, and then the black magic lines on his body burst out with a strange energy.

Li Chunfeng's expression finally became dignified. He felt the momentum of the opponent, who was surging wildly.

"This...this is!"

Qin Feng carefully felt the energy in Mo Fan's body so familiar, because he also has this energy in his body, it is the power of gods and demons!

Mo Fan's state at this moment is the same as that of Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu when they were demonized, and Mo Fan seems to have a more thorough grasp of it, and the rising momentum is the best proof.

At this moment, Qin Feng just looked at the demonized Mo Fan from a distance, and felt an unspeakable fear and uneasiness.

"You are indeed a genius! A genius who is rare in 10 years, unfortunately, I met this seat!" Mo Fan spoke again, his voice became hoarse and low, like a rusty piece of iron being polished on a whetstone.

His body has also undergone a shocking change. Although he still retains a seven-point human appearance, he also looks a bit like a monster.

I saw an eye growing on Mo Fan's forehead, and two pairs of thick arms grew behind him. Adding the original pair, there are six arms in total!

Three eyes and six arms, like a god in some myths and legends!

"No need to say too much, let me experience it!" Without the slightest fear, Li Chunfeng raised the three-foot sword and rushed towards the demonized Mo Fan without hesitation.

"Good job!" Mo Fan greeted him with a sinister smile.

The two sides fought fiercely again, and the sound of the battle was as piercing as thunder on the ground.

Qin Feng couldn't help being a little worried. Can Li Chunfeng still crush Mo Fan after he has been demonized?

Chapter 950 IX Where Is This Sword God? It’s Clearly a Sword Immortal

After being demonized, Mo Fan did not use the ghost-headed sword forged by countless innocent souls, and only relied on physical strength to fight Li Chunfeng.

But at this time, Li Chunfeng's sword could hardly hurt Mo Fan again, and the positions of both sides were against each other.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

There are more and more broken bones on Li Chunfeng's body, it is difficult to be as calm as before, but the sword in his hand is still as sharp as usual!

"Hahaha!!" Mo Fan grabbed a flaw in Li Chunfeng, grabbed his arm and threw him fiercely to the ground.

"Get out of the way!"

Chu Wan shouted loudly, Qin Feng hugged Murong Xiaoyue subconsciously, and rushed aside as fast as he could.

Boom! !

The mountain gate of the Hehuan Sect burst open, and dust rose everywhere!

Murong Xiaoyue frowned slightly and said, "I can avoid it."

"I was nervous for a while, sorry." Qin Feng let go of his hand in embarrassment. He seemed to have accidentally touched something that shouldn't be touched just now. He swore that he really didn't think so much about the critical moment just now.

Murong Xiaoyue pursed her lips, wanted to reprimand after thinking about it but didn't say anything, and looked at the ruins.

She knew that whether or not she and the others could survive depended on Li Chunfeng.

Qin Feng's heart also tugged. Could it be said that the Invincible Sword God is not the opponent of the devil?

The dust cleared away, and Li Chunfeng lying in the big pit was completely dirty, with his eyes closed, life and death were uncertain!

"Now, it's your turn."

Mo Fan's pupils were bleeding, and he stayed on Qin Feng, Murong Xiaoyue, and Chu Wan, as if he was looking at a few dead bodies.

Qin Feng clenched his fists tightly. At the moment when he was being targeted by the opponent, he had a premonition that he would not be able to escape even if he used escapism.

Even if he could escape, would he abandon Murong Xiaoyue, Chu Wan, and Li Chunfeng, whose life and death are uncertain, and escape alone?

Desperately?